Chapter 175 Attributes Soaring!

Originally, Qiao Yu planned to use his talent after his Strength attribute was high enough, but now, in order to save An Liya, he couldn't care so much!

If he didn't defeat Xing Dehai in front of him, let alone save An Liya, even he himself would be taken away.

Rumble!

After using the mage's Heart of a Warrior talent, the values on Qiao Yu's attribute panel soared!

Even his aura began to climb rapidly at an incredible speed.

Qiao Yu's black hair moved without wind, and the robes on his body fluttered, like a young god descending into the world.

The fluctuations emanating from him faintly distorted the void, and it seemed that this space could not bear Qiao Yu's power.

"This... how is this possible? His aura is still climbing. How can a King rank have such strength?" Xing Dehai's face was full of astonishment.

Even though Xing Dehai was a high-ranking member of the Xing family and had extensive knowledge in the Ninth Universe, he had never seen a King rank with such a terrifying aura.

The scene in front of him had completely exceeded the scope of Xing Dehai's brain.

Even cheating should have a limit, right?

Where did Xing Dehai know that after Qiao Yu used the mage's Heart of a Warrior talent, all his attributes had climbed to the same level as his Strength attribute?

Even because of the existence of passive skills such as Crazy people have great strength, Miracles come from great strength, Great Strength Contract, and Great Strength Superman, his Defense, Agility, and Spirit had been additionally enhanced.

Now, Qiao Yu's weakest attribute was actually Strength.

With the addition of the Nibelungen Ring, Qiao Yu's total attribute points had already exceeded 20,000!

You must know that the total attribute points of a normal King rank is only a little over 3,000, and extremely powerful King ranks can reach 4,000 or 5,000.

Breaking through 20,000 total attribute points is already more exaggerated than many powerhouses who have just been promoted to the Saint rank!

Qiao Yu looked down at his hands, and he could clearly feel a terrifying power flowing through his limbs.

Name: Qiao Yu

Class: Necromancer

Realm: King Rank (lv50)

Strength: 3090 (Fist Shatters Stars)

Defense: 4635 (Solid as a Rock)

Agility: 4635 (Seven In, Seven Out)

Spirit: 4635 (Energetic)

Intelligence: 3090 (Talented)

...

After glancing down at his current attribute panel, Qiao Yu raised his head and looked at Xing Dehai with a kind smile.

"You said your Wall of Resentment is very strong, right?"

Whoosh!

Qiao Yu's figure was as elusive as a ghost, and he disappeared from Xing Dehai's sight.

Then, when Qiao Yu reappeared, he was already close to Xing Dehai.

"Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist!"

Qiao Yu slammed his fist out, hitting the Wall of Resentment hard.

The originally invisible Wall of Resentment directly turned into a distorted transparent wall with colorful lights under the power of Qiao Yu's fist.

After the total attribute points increased, Qiao Yu's proficiency in the Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist was much higher than before. Now he can stack the Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist to a terrifying level of 500 layers!

Even in the Bai family, where geniuses abound, no one in the younger generation can stack the Flowing Water Hundred Transformations Fist to such a terrifying degree.

If Bai Shiyan or Bai Jianlin were here, they would definitely be shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Break!"

Accompanied by Qiao Yu's roar, the already overwhelmed Wall of Resentment began to twist, making cracking sounds, and then suddenly exploded into a pile of fragments.

"This is impossible! How can anyone below the Saint rank break my Wall of Resentment!"

Xing Dehai screamed, his face twisted by the scene in front of him.

"Don't worry, there's more to come."

A cold light flashed in Qiao Yu's eyes, and then he slammed the Dark Staff hard on the ground.

With the improvement of his Intelligence, Qiao Yu didn't need to chant for as long as before to cast necromantic spells.

The six-pointed star magic circle took shape, and a Netherworld Bone Dragon without a trace of flesh and blood rushed out of the magic circle, followed closely by the Death Knight holding a heavy sword.

With the addition of Qiao Yu's 4,000+ Spirit, these two top-level undead creatures now had the strength comparable to the peak of the Emperor rank!

But that's not the end!

As the Gate of Aca opened behind him, as far as the eye could see, the Gate of Aca was full of endless headless knights, roughly estimated to be more than a thousand!

Then the Undead Leviathan, the Skeleton Legion, and countless undead creatures poured out.

The overwhelming rich undead aura spread out, as if a corner of hell had a gap and was connected to the real world.

Qiao Yu stood in the middle of countless undead creatures, holding the Dark Staff, he looked down at all living beings like the Lord of Hell.

"Hand of Death!"

Qiao Yu waved his staff, and a huge skeletal arm protruded from the void, reaching towards Xing Dehai.

"I don't care what means you use, I don't believe that a little King rank can really challenge me, a Saint rank!" Xing Dehai roared hysterically.

Then he squeezed hard towards the front, and the Hand of Death that was probing towards him was instantly crushed by an invisible force.

The overwhelming undead creatures also moved, and the Netherworld Bone Dragon directly spewed a mouthful of Death Dragon Breath towards Xing Dehai.

Xing Dehai hurriedly dodged to the side, and at this moment, the Death Knight's heavy sword had already arrived, and slashed down heavily on Xing Dehai's back.

This time, Xing Dehai couldn't dodge in time, so he chose to take it head-on.

"Wall of Resentment!"

Xing Dehai released the Wall of Resentment again, blocking the Death Knight's attack.

But at this moment, another Netherworld Bone Dragon rushed out of the magic circle! Xing Dehai's face instantly sank.

The horror of the necromancer lies in the fact that as long as the mage's own mana value is not exhausted, the number of undead creatures is endless!

Although the Netherworld Bone Dragon and Death Knight summoned by Qiao Yu only had the strength of the peak of the Emperor rank, the large number could still besiege a Saint rank to death!

"Do you really think I, Xing Dehai, am easy to deal with?"

Xing Dehai directly raised his big hand and squeezed hard at a Netherworld Bone Dragon.

"Curse of Annihilation!"

Countless strange black lines climbed onto the bone dragon's body, and then the bone dragon seemed to be directly swallowed by an invisible big mouth, turning into powder.

Being able to obliterate a Netherworld Bone Dragon at the peak of the Emperor rank with one move, Xing Dehai is indeed worthy of the name of Saint rank!

However, the death of the Netherworld Bone Dragon did not cause any ripples at all, and the headless knight, wrapped in skeleton soldiers, continued to charge towards Xing Dehai fearlessly.

"I want to see if your mana is really inexhaustible!"

Xing Dehai's methods were extremely strange. Every time he raised his hand, countless undead creatures were entangled by strange black lines, and then they were directly annihilated.

Almost every time he waved his hand, Xing Dehai could solve thousands of undead creatures.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xing Dehai's mouth. Competing with him, a Saint rank, in terms of mana value, Qiao Yu would definitely be defeated.

Just as Xing Dehai was about to mock Qiao Yu for his naive combat experience, an unparalleled sense of danger struck from behind!

Xing Dehai's heart was full of fear. He had a strong premonition that if he didn't dodge, even if he was a Saint rank, he would die!

Xing Dehai didn't dare to look back, and directly rolled forward in a clumsy donkey roll.

A violent blade light slashed down from behind him, and Xing Dehai instantly felt a burning sensation on his back. Blood gurgled out, dyeing his back red.

Looking at the broadsword that suddenly appeared behind him, Xing Dehai's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down.

If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have died just now!

He, a Saint rank, almost died at the hands of a King rank?

But how did that kid manage to approach his side silently? In addition to fear, Xing Dehai's mind was also full of doubts.

Failing to hit with one strike, Qiao Yu retracted the Zhulong Yanyue Blade and hid in the many undead creatures again.

Of course, Xing Dehai didn't know that in this place full of undead creatures, the power of the Six Paths could be best used!

Qiao Yu, who had activated the power of the Six Paths, was like a fish in water in the undead army. Even a Saint rank could not find Qiao Yu, whose sense of presence was 0, in the countless surging skeletons.

"I originally wanted to bring you back intact, but since you are so stubborn, then don't blame me!"

The fear of being enveloped by death made Xing Dehai completely explode, and terrifying curse power began to gather on him.

"Curse of Divine Retribution, Soul Wilt!"